From his years of experience, people with that look in their eyes were usually very prone to drunken outbursts.
Uncle Wu did not want to get tangled up in trouble, so he picked up the wheelchair and was about to leave.
"Hey, you!" Mo Jie's voice rang out.
Tch, had he still been noticed...
He had met Mo Jie before. Even if Mo Jie had not seen his true face, there might still be a faint sense of familiarity.
And when people were drunk, it was easy for them to spill the doubts buried in their hearts.
If they were sober, they would probably just think the person seemed a little familiar and not look into it.
But after drinking, it was different!
They were very likely to grab hold of you and question you nonstop.
"Miss, is there something you need?" Uncle Wu stopped and asked, turning his head.
"You feel kind of familiar... Have a drink?" Mo Jie narrowed his eyes and looked at Uncle Wu.
Uncle Wu shook his head. "Sorry, my Young Master and Young Madam are still waiting for me."
Mo Jie sat up straight, his dark eyes staring fixedly at Uncle Wu.
Seeing that Mo Jie had stopped speaking, Uncle Wu turned to leave.
At that moment, he saw Wang Hao and Liang Qiqi standing off to one side.
Strangely, both of their faces seemed to show an expression of "you're on your own."
Uncle Wu frowned, suddenly feeling as if something bad was about to happen.
The reason Wang Hao and Liang Qiqi had such expressions was because Virgo had just explained Mo Jie's current state to them.
Mo Jie was an extreme Lord of Destiny fanatic, and unfortunately, every Lord of Destiny had found true love.
Uncle Wu's earlier words, "Young Master